Hearing that name, all the Death Eaters present subconsciously stood up straight, while Bellatrix, who was already confused and crazy, screamed: "How dare you...How dare you call this name!"

"What's there to dare..." Morgoth's voice was very calm: "Is it because Tom Riddle once used a spell on this name so that he could sense the person who said this name would come to them in an illusion and bring them death?"

"But he is a dead dog now!"

Morgoth sighed: "The wizards feared this name. Even after he died, he could not sense the position of the person who pronounced this name through the spell, he agreed to call him "mysterious man" and "someone who cannot speak the name". In this regard, he did a good job, Voldemort was a man who knew how to enslave people with cruelty and fear."

"Just as if he enslaved you!"

"But fear can always be covered by stronger fear...just as power can always be impressed by stronger forces. Some people with real beliefs, I respect them, and do not think I can control them. This is true even if these beliefs are paranoid or distorted... like, Dumbledore!"

"But I have great confidence in controlling those who surrender to their own fears and the cruelty of others, because they can surrender to one Dark Lord, and they will definitely surrender to another. They can kneel to a demon because of their strength and cruelty, and then they can bow to my feet... because I can always be stronger and cruel than others."

"Didn't you ask me who I am?" Morgoth smiled.

His whisper rang in the ears of the already crazy Bellatrix: "Morgos: It is divided into three steps, the tip of the tongue curls backwards, falls on the teeth, presses against the palate, and echoes on the tip of the tongue...Morgos!"Morgos pronounced this word with the meaning of "terrifying darkness" in Kunya, and then repeated it in blasphemy, abyss and common words, and finally pronounced it once in English.

The real name is like a hyperlink, falling into Bellatrix's ears like a key, opening the door to the bottomless abyss. She uncontrollably peeks at the deep darkness and evil behind the name. A large amount of evil knowledge and dark power that she cannot understand poured into her brain. The darkness from the master of this name, radiating like an abyss, polluting her soul.

Bellatrix completely lost his voice. She looked at the shadow of Morgoth standing in front of them, but through this shadow, she saw the bottomless, dark and deep abyss behind her.

A large amount of dark red blood oozed out from her facial features, her eyes became completely black, her pupils and whites could not be seen, her lips and nails became black, her mouth and nose were covered with blood, and the weak spots of the blood light could be seen in the skin, which were dark and purple.

It's like the corpse spots that are covered with blood under the skin after death.

Bellatrix has begun to transform like a dead creature. The parts of her body belonging to people are getting fewer and fewer, while the parts representing death and darkness have begun to gradually erode her soul. Her husband Rodolphus Lesterlanch looked at all this in fear, but did not dare to approach her at all.

He feared the Dark Lord, so he turned a blind eye to the absurd behavior of always obsessed with Voldemort, and even wanted to marry Voldemort's wife, because he was also afraid of Voldemort deep down, and even his wife Bellatrix. He believed that one day if he betrayed Voldemort, Bellatrix would definitely peel off his traitor for Voldemort.

In this fear, he called Voldemort "our common leader" and tried to convince himself that it was not fear, but that they all fanatically worship Voldemort.

But when facing Morgoth, he could no longer convince himself like this.

The Death Eaters have no loyalty. If there is, it can only be loyalty to interests and power, because all Voldemort's authority is based on their own cruelty, madness and power. Once there is a more powerful and cruel and ruthless existence than Voldemort, their loyalty will be thinner than paper, the fragile ones are not even as good as chastity, and the knees are as soft as noodles.

Therefore, these "Voldemort's loyal followers" and "ruthless Death Eaters" who were locked in Azkaban were quietly standing by, watching Morgoth torture Bellatrix, Voldemort's most loyal follower, act like they were a group of harmless Hogwarts first-year students.

"What are you looking forward to? You seem to be waiting for him loyally... But I know that you are not waiting for him, but a hope, a hope that will make you turn over, because if you don't have this hope, you will be here, under the care of the dementor, and torture to death!" Morgoth sneered.

"You are like drowning people, holding on to the last straw, and the name of this straw is Voldemort."

"You profess to be loyal? No... I only saw a group of red-eyed gamblers fighting for everything." Morgoth raised his right hand, and grabbed a small black-skinned notebook in his hand: "As the closest person to Voldemort, you should know his Horcrux!"

"For Hufflepuff's Golden Cup, Voldemort gave you his most trusted Death Eater." Morgoth lowered his head and said to Bellatrix.

"Ravenclaw's crown is in the Hogwarts' room for requests."

"Slytherin's locket Voldemort was kept in the seaside cave he discovered when he was a child, but it has been stolen and is now hidden in the old Black house."

"Marvoro Gunter's ring is set with resurrection stones and is hidden in the old house of Gunter."

"Nagini, the big snake, is still following Voldemort."

"Of course, there is Harry Potter, a classmate of Savior, who is now attending school in Hogwarts."

Morgoth did not say the whereabouts of a Horcrux, and the onlookers were afraid, and Bellatrix's struggle was even more intense, especially when Morgoth mentioned the golden cup of Hufflepuff that she had hidden. At the end, when Harry Potter's name was spoken out of Morgoth's mouth, most of the Death Eaters were confused, but half of them were truly intelligent, but only shocked.

They did not expect that Voldemort himself did not know this Horcrux, but rather believed that this was Voldemort's arrangement before his death, in order to hide the last Horcrux in the most unlikely place, and no one told him.

Morgoth held the black skin notebook in his hand and continued: "And he also gave Tom Riddle's diary when he was young to one of his most important subordinates. Malfoy was rewarded, now... it's here!" Morgoth raised the black skin notebook in his hand. On the cover, Voldemort's name was particularly dazzling in the eyes of the Death Eaters.

Morgoth came to Bellatrix and asked her in a low voice: "You think you are Voldemort's most loyal believer and subordinate. So, are you willing to pay some price so that the fragments of Voldemort's soul in this diary can be replenished with vitality and resurrected?"

In her madness, Bellatrix pulled the diary in Morgoth's hand over. She laughed wildly and said loudly: "He will make you regret coming to these worlds!" After that, she bit open the artery of her wrist with her teeth and sprayed the gushing blood onto the notebook. She raised her head and laughed wildly: "Come back! My master... Come back! Let those who betray you pay the price, let those who offend you never be reborn, and let those Muggles and mud breeders die without a burial place!"

The black-skinned notebook is soaked in the blood, and the blood on its cover is disappearing rapidly, just like it is swallowing hungryly. The originally dry cortex seems to have absorbed the blood and begin to become moist and fresh. The black cortex is like living, and the texture becomes warm and full of moisture, just like the skin of some kind of creature.

It began to automatically turn, and the blank pages greedily sucked Bellatrix's blood, and a line of blood-written characters began to appear on it.

Gradually, the handwriting written in blood became impatient when no one responded for a long time. A wave of black magic that was very familiar to everyone present came from it, and it seemed to invade Bellatrix's brain.

Bellatrix did not resist at all, and he exposed the vitality and soul of the handwriting before Voldemort's soul fragments, but the Death Eaters around him had already shown a heart-warming expression, as if something was hurting his kind of resonance. There was no doubt that the fragments of Voldemort's soul weapon certainly knew who provided his vitality.

Even though he didn't know at first, he should have known it when he had already used black magic to restore his strength.

But Voldemort was so cruel and ruthless, greedily absorbing the vitality of his most loyal subordinates without any hesitation. Even though Bellatrix was dying and could die at any time, Voldemort, who seemed to know something from Bellatrix's memory, showed the momentum that he would not give up until he squeezed Bellatrix dry.

He also wanted to squeeze out Bellatrix's soul and memory, but he had looked at Morgoth's true face and knew Morgoth's true name, a large part of his soul had been polluted. Voldemort was afraid of the power that polluted her soul, and thus preserved part of his soul and memory.

The rich black mist swelled up from the cover of the notebook. The black magic on it provided Voldemort's soul with a very strong power. A very young, even handsome young man appeared in front of everyone. He looked at Morgoth as if he wanted to show his eloquent tongue.

This is the soul fragment that Voldemort split when he was young. Unlike Voldemort, who became cruel, violent and crazy because of the creation of the Horcrux, this soul fragment is even smarter and more rational. It inherits Voldemort's forbearance and intelligence during his school days at Hogwarts. When facing Morgoth, he was even calmer.
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